C277 Protective Shortening

Returning to her bedroom, Qing Ling was not in the mood to eat. Wen Qian turned on her laptop and placed it in front of her. The title was very clear: A certain university has two school beauties that have been taken care of.

"She also left a message, and the picture shows the truth, her and my customer? Still boasting! " Ruiting angrily opened the thread and scrolled down the thread